"Oh? Let's wait and see."
Sun Wuxing's eyes were not staring at his bow and arrow but at his feet.
The two words started to fall, and the bodies of both parties moved.
The two afterimages separated to the left and right.
This shocking opening caught everyone by surprise.
"This guy?"
Zhao Wuji couldn't sit still. This judgment was too terrifying, wasn't it?
This seems to be predicted in advance!
The moment Left Bank moved to the left, a sharp arrow shot out.
The sharp arrow would not turn, and Sun Wuxing, who was moving to the right, naturally dodged the sharp arrow.
Is this a prophet? wrong!
How many remnant souls has Sun Wuxing absorbed? He himself doesn't know.
These remnant souls have too much combat experience. After all, this is someone else's lifetime combat experience.
The first thing Sun Wuxing paid attention to was the opponent's feet.
The moment his feet moved, he made a choice.
No matter how good the bow and arrow are, it is impossible for a junior warrior to turn.
This is something that Sun Wuxing is absolutely sure of.
"How is that possible? How does this guy know in advance which way I am moving?"
"My arms can't keep up with this speed."
Zuo An's face was gloomy, and he was seen through by the other party in this encounter.
"Speed is what I'm best at."
Sun Wuxing smiled evilly, and he actually greeted him head-on.
"Haha, you are asking for death."
Zuo An laughed loudly, stretched his bow and nocked an arrow, and the speed and power of the sharp arrows unexpectedly doubled.
Such a distance!
Such power!
It is impossible for intermediate warriors to dodge.
"I have a very subtle level of movement skills."
"My reflexes are also top-notch."
Sun Wuxing, who was very close at hand, disappeared before Zuo An's eyes.
The next moment, a voice came from behind Zuo An.
"Are you looking for me?"
Zuo An's face turned pale, but he was a warrior after all, and his reflexes were among the best among warriors.
He quickly turned his head and wanted to hit Sun Wuxing with the bow in his hand.
"The power is too weak."
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Sun Wuxing took the blow forcefully.
"Bang."
A low voice came out, Sun Wuxing's figure did not move, but the bow was already bent and deformed.
"get out!"
With a heavy punch, Sun Wuxing's right fist landed hard on Zuo An's body.
The sound of broken bones was heard, and Zuo An's face was twisted in pain and he flew out of the field.
silence.
You can hear a pin drop.
"This kid is a born warrior! What terrifying reflexes!"
"What a terrifying fighting talent."
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but marvel.
Especially Sun Wuxing's physical body, which was hit by a junior warrior without being injured! horrible.
"It seems that this is a physical mutation. No matter what, Zuo An is a junior warrior, and his strength skin is not broken. It's too scary."
The more abnormal Sun Wuxing became, the more terrifying he became, and the more annoyed Zao Wuji became. This was the genius he originally recommended.
"Shura, the winner of the Silver Arena."
The fox's words echoed throughout the underground martial arts, followed by a wave of cheers.
"Shura! Shura!!"
The entire underground martial arts fight was filled with cheers, and Sun Wuxing already had fans.
"Sister Fox, how about one versus two?"
Sun Wuxing said something that made even Fox's heart twitch.
One against two? Or the silver arena? And you just came on stage today?
The health value has just exceeded 100, challenge two warriors in the Silver Arena?
This is not impossible, but Sun Wuxing is less than eighteen years old.
"Shura, you kid is too crazy."
The bandaged man stared at Sun Wuxing with cold eyes.
This bandage man is a popular figure here, with a level of seven-star silver in underground martial arts.
The bandaged man stood up and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"Boy, don't be too crazy."
The bandaged man took a sip of red wine and stared at Sun Wuxing sarcastically.
Sun Wuxing looked at each other with strong fighting intent in his eyes.
"This guy! He's very strong."
Sun Wuxing narrowed his eyes slightly. This bandaged man was definitely not weak in combat, and his strength was estimated to be that of a high-level warrior.
"Bandage Man, the rules of the arena are that you cannot arrange a level difference of more than three stars without special circumstances. You are seven stars of silver, and he is one point of silver." The fox said in a solemn voice.
At the warrior level, one level difference is hundreds of energy and blood, and there are more than a thousand strength.
It’s too difficult for a low level to defeat a high level! Unless he is a monster genius.
What's more, the other party is still at the Silver level of the Seven Stars of Underground Martial Arts, and everyone at the same level is powerful.
"Bandage Man, if you can, will you fight me?" Zhao Wuji stood up and said loudly.
Zhao Wuji's short body shocked everyone.
Even the arrogant bandage man did not dare to speak at this time.
However, Sun Wuxing's fighting spirit was burning.
"Bandage Man, I challenge you."
Sun Wuxing pointed his finger at the bandaged man and said loudly.
The bandaged man who turned around to sit down was startled, followed by a cruel grin, the white teeth making people's hair stand on end.
"Boy, you are seeking death."
Taking a swig of the red wine in his hand, the bandaged man showed a cruel smile.
"Boy, don't be fooled. This guy is a famous murderer in Baihe City. His methods are extremely cruel. The important thing is that he is a high-level warrior."
Zhao Wuji immediately spoke to stop him, and the fox on the side also stopped him in panic.
However, Sun Wuxing directly stretched out his hand to shut them up.
"Don't worry, you won't die if you can't beat him." Sun Wuxing smiled confidently.
"Haha, boy, with your backbone, I can make you die happily."
A bandage man fell into the field.
"Fox, this is what he challenged me to do. When both parties agree, the battle will begin."
The bandaged man smiled evilly, this battle is inevitable unless Sun Wuxing admits defeat.
The fox sighed slightly.
"Dwarf bear, when the time comes, you should take action to save Shura. You know that the bandaged man will take action. If the situation is not right, save people immediately."
The fox whispered to Zhao Wuji.
"Don't worry, I know." Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, and at the same time, he was always observing the movements of the powerful people around him.
Fortunately, there are no gold-level experts here, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
"Silver Arena!"
"The seven-star silver bandaged man versus the one-point silver Shura."
"This is the focus of the battle! Shura's winning streak creates a miraculous level jump, or does the bandaged man defend his dignity? We will wait and see."
The host introduced both sides passionately, bringing the excitement of the game to its climax.
Sun Wuxing took a deep breath, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
This battle was the strongest opponent he faced now, not counting Zhao Wuji.
"A senior warrior is no joke, and he is seven-star silver. He is also the best among senior warriors."
Sun Wuxing looked at the bandaged man without any slightest contempt.
The bandaged man was extremely relaxed at this time. In his opinion, Sun Wuxing was just a silver rookie who had just broken through.
